A Poem For Zecora

A beautiful and wise zebra she is

Many male zebras would want her to be his

Mysterious is she

Antisocial at first she be

Accused of being a witch

She is certainly no snitch

Everypony was afraid of her

Twilight Sparkle did not concur

Like Twilight, Applebloom was unafraid

These two did not take part of the other ponys' raid

Pinkie Pie even made up a song

Though the accusations were wrong

The zebra warned the ponies of the blue poison oak

These plants were certainly not a joke

The ponies awoke to a great scare

Strange things happened to each mare

Rainbow Dash thought it was a curse

Young mare, there's no such thing. Besides, it could've been worse

Spike thought they all looked silly

The only unaffected one besides himself was the young filly

He started thinking of funny names

Spike, this is no time for games!

The ponies went to search for Applebloom after she escaped again

They stopped by Zecora's hut, then

She was making a strange-looking soup

Scared was the pony group

They watched the green liquid boil and bubble

Applebloom was in trouble!

The ponies barged into the zebra's hut

Anger was boiling inside her gut

How Rainbow Dash had flew around, making such a scene

How mean!

Then Applebloom arrived

She had survived!

She and Zecora were just coming up with a cure

That would get rid of the poison oak for sure

Twilight felt really bad

She had made Zecora mad

But all was forgiven and well

An herbal bath was then made, and it had a very pleasant smell

You see, everypony, you should always take a good look

Before you start judging the cover of a book

FIN!